Camera-Shy

Silvi, camera-shy as ever. Seventeen now—not much longer before you stop needing a fake ID to get into places. Until then we’ll keep playing your unofficial chaperones: almost snapping our ankles during drunk statue games, sitting with you at bonfires until there’s nothing left to say. Happy birthday from André, Baumi, Fex, Lisa, Kevin, Raphi, Juli, me, and everyone else who belongs on that list. The party tonight will find new definitions for things. Enjoy the last stretch of boarding school, and try not to collect too many admirers on your way out.